Chapter Eighty-Eight: Win

"Did he really say yes?"

"Haha...... Stupid ......"

"Dare to agree, this is self-defeating!"

"Let's wait to see him learn to bark and cut off his fingers!"

"In the future, there will be one more nine-fingered fool in the University of Another Dimension...... Haha......"

When Hu Tianyu and the others saw Su Huan agree, the schadenfreude on their faces became more and more intense, and between their words, they were also extremely excited!

They can't wait to see Su Huan barking now!

It's really exciting!

"Promised?"

"What can I do?"

"Do you want to ask the headmaster to come over?"

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They even began to find a way to resolve the crisis for Su Huan!

You can't watch him get his fingers cut off!

"Is your boss okay?"

Xu Yuan also frowned and looked at Pan Ren,

"This bet is so bloody!"

"Don't get an accident!"

"If something happens to him, Wen Jing will die of sadness!"

"Shall we ask the headmaster to come over?"

"No!"

Pan Ren smiled faintly and said,

"Wait and see!"

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Ming with a cold face!

Just now, the boss doesn't want to make such a big deal out of it!

He wanted to give Zhao Ming a little step down!

However, this guy doesn't appreciate it!

I still want to put the boss to death!

I don't know what to do!

Hum!

When you lose, regret it!

Idiot!

"Wen Jing, and Bai Meng, you two come up!"

While people were whispering, Zhao Ming suddenly named two students!

Hearing their names, Wen Jing and the boy named Bai Meng were stunned, and walked up to the podium a little nervously.

"I remember, you two have signed a python pattern civet cat!

Zhao Ming said,

"So, the next gamble is up to you to compete!"

"Bai Meng, cultivate my improved Fierce Claw Strike!"

"Wen Jing, cultivate Su Huan's improved Fierce Claw Attack!"

"Then, you fight!"

"Bai Meng wins, count me as win!"

"Wen Jing wins, Su Huan wins!"

After speaking, he looked at Su Huan and asked,

"Do you have an opinion?"

Su Huan frowned, his face a little gloomy.

This Zhao Ming's mind is really to the extreme!

Judging from the fact that Wen Jing sent her the answer just now, the latter has a good relationship with herself!

I will definitely do my best to win!

And Bai Meng is a boy who looks at himself very unpleasantly!

In order to make himself lose, he will also do his best!

Moreover, even if Bai Meng had nothing to do with him, he didn't dare to release the water!

Zhao Ming was standing there, if he was found to be releasing water, he would definitely not let him go!

In this way, Bai Meng and Wen Jing will do their best!

In this fight, it is likely that there will be disability!

Zhao Ming expected that Wen Jing would definitely be disabled!

Because, what she cultivates is her own bullshit improvement technique!

By doing this, he must have taken the opportunity to take revenge on Wen Jing for sending him an answer!

This mind is really insidious!

"Are you scared?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a provocative look.

"Humph!"

Su Huan looked at his expression and felt a little disgusting, he snorted coldly and said,

"I'm okay with that!"

Zhao Mingsen smiled,

"Since you have no opinion, then ask them to start cultivating!"

"How about 10 minutes per person?"

"Good!"

Su Huan glanced at him faintly, turned around and walked in front of Wen Jing.

"Brother Su Huan'......"

Wen Jing bit her lip stubbornly and said,

"Don't worry!"

"I'm desperate to win!"

"I won't let you lose!"

Su Huan smiled slightly, patted her shoulder, and said,

"What did you say!"

"You just need to cultivate my improved Fierce Claw Strike!"

"And, when you start, tap!"

"You and Bai Meng are both classmates, and if you are injured or disabled, they are not very good!"

"It's good to win!"

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Wen Jing was a little dazed.

She didn't think Su Huan would win!

Looking at his confident expression, I felt a little speechless.

I don't know how to answer!

Stunned for a moment, she nodded and said,

"I'll try!"

After speaking, let's go to see Su Huan's improved Fierce Claw Attack!

"Fight well!"

When Su Huan explained to Wen Jing, Zhao Ming was also instructing Bai Meng.

"If you win, I'll give you extra points this semester!"

"Hmm!"

Bai Meng nodded excitedly and said,

"Don't worry about finding a teacher!"

"I'm going to win!"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Ming smiled and patted Bai Meng on the shoulder and said,

"Let's go cultivate!"

"Ten minutes, that should be enough!"

"Hmm!"

Bai Meng came to the blackboard and began to look at the exercise track on the blackboard.

In the classroom, there was silence!

Everyone stared at the two of them nervously, and they didn't even dare to come out!

I'm afraid of disturbing them!

Boys, secretly cheer for Bai Meng!

I hope he will win against Wen Jing with the power of thunder!

It looks good that Su Huan learns to bark and cut off his fingers!

The girls, on the other hand, are worried and nervous!

They felt that Wen Jing would definitely not be able to beat Bai Meng!

And for Su Huan, she will definitely work hard!

Fight until she can't move!

And the consequence of this is disability!

"But don't let anything happen......"

People were silently praying for her.

Time passed slowly, and five minutes passed in the blink of an eye!

Wen Jing and Bai Meng sat cross-legged respectively!

Both of them have contracted python pattern civets, and they have also learned fierce claw strikes before, so they have a foundation in this area!

At this time, they had already memorized the tracks of their improved exercises!

They began to urge the energy to run according to the trajectory of the exercises!

Soon after, the two opened their eyes.

Bai Meng's face was extremely proud!

In his eyes, there was an indescribable arrogance and domineering!

After the cultivation just now, he found that Teacher Zhao Ming's improved Fierce Claw Attack was more than four or five times stronger than before!

He has absolute confidence and can easily defeat Wen Jing!

"Humph......"

He snorted secretly in his heart,

"Su Huan, you wait to learn how to bark and cut off your finger!"

Wen Jing's face was obviously a little ugly.

By trying to cultivate just now, she found that Su Huan's improved Fierce Claw Attack was very unsuccessful!

Although the energy runs a lot smoother, when the energy reaches the fingertips, it is gone!

Can't break out at all!

In other words, this exercise is useless!

In this way, how can it be possible to win?

"No, for the sake of Brother Su Huan, I must win!"

Taking a deep breath, she made up her mind in her heart,

"Even if you work hard, even if you die here, you can't admit defeat!"

"Ready?"

When the two of them were thinking about it, Zhao Ming stood up and asked.

"Hmm!"

Both nodded at the same time!

"That'...... Let's get started!"

Zhao Ming smiled gloomily and said.

Rumble!

As his words fell, the white man screamed, and an indescribable aura rose from his body!

His face is arrogant and domineering!

An unstoppable look!

Wen Jing swallowed nervously and spat, and also mobilized the energy in her body.

However, her face was obviously a little worried!

The people in the classroom, looking at this comparison, almost guessed the ending!

Su Huan, you will definitely lose!

Ha ha......

Wait to see him learn to bark!

Cut off your fingers!

Hu Tianyu's group of boys became more and more excited!

That Zhao Ming is also a serene face!

Little deflated three!

Dare to fight me?

I can't let you eat and walk around!

"Pick up!"

"Flame Claw Strike!"

At this time, the white fierce shot!

Rumble!

With a burst of applause, his claws were like lightning, and he arrived in front of Wen Jing!

Wen Jing's face was worried, and she had no choice but to fight back!

Bang!

There was an explosion!

The palms of the two collided!

Everyone thought that Wen Jing would lose!

That white fierce!

But he flew upside down!